Tell Me I Did Good….Please.

The other day, I facilitated a call on grief, "Grief as Our Teacher," for a women's embodiment group. I was nervous much of the day, asking myself whether or not I was prepared. And once the call began and proceeded and finished, I waited for the people who had invited me to facilitate to tell... Continue Reading →

I Say Yes.

I don’t know, But I know you, Great Spirit, And I say YES, And let you delicately unfurl the HOW. I dance in your creation, I receive your download, your direction, your sweet song. And I gather up the sisters and brothers and family who are longing to dance the dance of liberation, The dance... Continue Reading →

There Is No Failure

Sometimes, on my favorite mornings, I awaken to an insight. The other morning, as I opened my eyes, a clarity came to me: There is no failure. There is only a choice - to leap or not to leap. So point blank. So clear. And it makes so much sense. Up until this point, I've... Continue Reading →

Everyone You Know One Day Will Die

You know that song, right? The Flaming Lips singing "Do You Realize?" Do you realize? That everyone you know someday will die. The other day in the bathtub, (where I have many of my most profound revelations, might I add), I realized that not only will everyone I know, everyone I love, die, but everything... Continue Reading →

Grief as Our Teacher

Grief strikes a knife directly through our heart, So striking, so sudden, we don't even know where to start. The immediate shattering causes us to become untamed, Out of control, wild, we hardly can remember our own name. All that's familiar seems to be so far, As if the door leading back to reality remains... Continue Reading →

Eros Says…

Eros says, Come close to me, relate with me, see me. He laughs as we longingly search for the taste of eroticism only through sexual pleasure. Erotic doesn’t have to mean you inside of me, Erotic means making love with ME. ME, capital M E, It All. Eros asks to be noticed, to be played... Continue Reading →

An Artist’s Prayer

Oh, Great Spirit, I acknowledge your infinite power of creativity. I realize that I am born as co-creator, And that all of my fellow humans are born as that, too. May we have the courage to open ourselves to that power, To be channels of creativity. May we show up to receive and create that... Continue Reading →

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